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(Character | Doolittle???? | |
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Gender | Male | |
Age Range(s) | Adult (36-50), Senior (>50) | |
Type of monologue / Character is | Descriptive, Lamenting, Complaining, Frustrated, Reminiscing life story/Telling a story | |
Type | Serio-comic | |
Year | 1912 | |
Period | 20th Century | |
Genre | Romance, Drama, Comedy | |
Description | Alfred Doolittle complains to Mr Higgins that by becoming rich he has lost his freedom | |
Location | ACT V |
Summary
The story is set in Victorian London. Mr Higgins is a professor of phonetics who bets against his friend Colonel Pickering that he can teach a Cockney speaking flower girl, Eliza Dolittle, to speak like a duchess in a few months. He plans to take her to high London society parties and make people believe that she is actually a duchess. Eliza moves in Higgins' house and starts her lessons. When Alfred Dolittle, Eliza's old and poor father, comes to his house to claim his daughter, Higgins gives him 5 pounds. Eventually Eliza passes all the tests which consist in visiting Higgins' mother's home and then the ambassador's party in which she successfully passes herself as a duchess.
Mr Higgins, who is a smart but cold person incapable to understand people, treats Eliza like an object and doesn't offer any praise after she transforms herself. Eliza grows frustrated and when he asks her to fetch his slippers she runs away to his mother's house.
In the beginning of act 5 Eliza's father appears again. He says after his first visit Mr Higgins had recommended him to a rich American of a Moral Reform Society as "the most original moralist in England". The American left him a rich monthly pension and now Mr Dolittle has reluctantly joined the middle class. In this monologue he complains of how, by becoming rich, people treat him differently and he has lost his freedom.
Mr Higgins, who is a smart but cold person incapable to understand people, treats Eliza like an object and doesn't offer any praise after she transforms herself. Eliza grows frustrated and when he asks her to fetch his slippers she runs away to his mother's house.
In the beginning of act 5 Eliza's father appears again. He says after his first visit Mr Higgins had recommended him to a rich American of a Moral Reform Society as "the most original moralist in England". The American left him a rich monthly pension and now Mr Dolittle has reluctantly joined the middle class. In this monologue he complains of how, by becoming rich, people treat him differently and he has lost his freedom.
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DOOLITTLE: It ain't the lecturing I mind. I'll lecture them blue in the face, I will, and not turn a hair. It's making a gentleman of me that I object to. Who asked him to make a gentleman of me? I was happy. I was free. I touched pretty nigh everybody for money when I wanted it, same as I touched you, Enry Iggins. Now I am worried; tied neck and heels; and everybody touches me for money. It's a fine thing for you, says my solicitor. Is it? says I. You mean it's a good thing for you, I says. When I was a poor man and had a solicitor once when they found a pram in the dust cart, he got me off, and got shut of me and got me shut of him as quick as he could. Same with the doctors: used to shove me out of the hospital before I could hardly stand on my legs, and nothing to pay. Now they finds out that I'm not a healthy man and can't live unless they looks after me twice a day. In the house I'm not let do a hand's turn for myself: somebody else must do it and touch me for it. A year ago I hadn't a relative in the world except one or two that wouldn't speak to me. Now I've fifty, and not a decent week's wages among the lot of them. I have to live for others and not for myself: that's middle class morality. You talk of losing Eliza. Don't you be anxious: I bet she's on my doorstep by this: she that could support herself easy by selling flowers if I wasn't respectable. And the next one to touch me will be you, Enry Iggins. I'll have to learn to speak middle class language from you, instead of speaking proper English. That's where you'll come in; and I daresay that's what you done it for. |